The time-traveling husband is also comprehensible

But they heard the sound of rustling, everyone turned their heads and saw a shadow slowly crawling from the mist.

When the silver came close, Wei An was so frightened that he almost couldn't cry out: "He he he..."

"Cough... how dare you disrespect me so much, come out!" The man crawling on the ground... he could barely be called a human, his legs were cut off, his mouth was wide open, the teeth in his mouth were very yellow, and they were still bleeding out saliva.

It makes people feel disgusting at a glance, and what's even more exaggerated is that he actually calls himself a great immortal.

What everyone didn't expect was that Ding Baocheng stood aside with his sleeves hanging down and bowed respectfully to him: "Daxian Huang, let's come down to invite the lord on the island to visit the Heavenly Palace. We pass by the treasure land. Could it be convenient for us?"

Everyone stared at Ding Baocheng, wondering what the hell he was up to, to sing a big show with this so-called great fairy who didn't look like a good person, and they sang together.

Huang Daxian, who was as thin as a reed stick with a sharp beak and protruding eyes, crawled to the side of the table to look at the empty space, and then raised his head with difficulty to look at Ding Baocheng who was standing there.

He cracked his big yellow teeth and showed a sinister smile, as if he was grabbing some kind of pigtail, he gritted his teeth and said to Ding Baocheng, "Okay! How are you!"

"You are fine too, I am indeed fine, thank you for your concern." Ding Baocheng nodded with a smile.

"..." Huang Daxian choked for a moment, ignored his misunderstanding, and continued to say grimly: "This Daxian treats you, how dare you not sit down!"

"Who wouldn't be picky?" Ding Baocheng held his sleeves coldly and looked down at him: "If all eight of us sit down, you'll say we don't respect you."

Huang Daxian was a bit embarrassed by his inner activities, so he came to a conclusion:

——The quiet and gentle young man in front of him was far less easy to bully than he appeared on the surface. He looked like a hard bone, not easy to chew on.

So Huang Daxian tried to turn his head to trouble the few people sitting there. Su Qian saw that Huang Daxian with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks like a weasel approaching, her face froze, she grabbed the fan in her hand and did not dare to move. move.

Unexpectedly, he just touched the edge of Su Qian's stool, as if touched by fire, he retracted his thin claws: "It's hot!" Huang Daxian glared at Ding Baocheng angrily: "How dare you use such a little trick! I want you to experience the consequences of offending the Great Immortal!"

Ding Baocheng was afraid that he would not fight with him.

This kind of illusion opened by the Lost Wood is generally composed of different monster domains. If the monsters are patient enough to spend time with people without saying or doing anything, then if the people who come in do not bring enough dry food and Water, will be trapped in this illusion.

However, there is a loophole in Lost Wood Illusion, that is, once the monsters in the touched domain make a promise, as long as the intruder breaks the promise, they can find a breakthrough smoothly.

Just now Huang Daxian said that his own wish is to let people see how powerful he is, so as long as he breaks his wish at this time, he will be disrupted, and the illusion will be destroyed by itself.

Kong Mingfan saw a ray of light in Ding Baocheng's hand, and Huang Daxian, who was lying on the ground, transformed into a huge weasel.

It swung its fat tail and went to hit Ding Baocheng. The heavy flesh slapped Ding Baocheng's feet, and he flew away to avoid it.

Ding Baocheng flew to hide, but because he was not familiar with this area, no matter where he fled, the weasel could always move quickly behind him and chase him with its huge and heavy tail.

Seeing Ding Baocheng's figure appearing and disappearing from time to time, the weasel was chasing after him closely. Kong Mingfan was really worried that Ding Baocheng's spell that was sometimes ineffective would fail, so he was also very anxious.

But the more he was anxious, Kong Derui next to him kept babbling: "Dabao won't lose...ah, the weasel is so big... so scary!"

Sure enough, as he spoke, the weasel became bigger and more terrifying. Kong Mingfan was so angry that he took out a handkerchief and stuffed it into Kongdary's mouth, and said coldly: "Shut up."

Condry: "Mmmmmmm..."

Seeing this, Wei An hurriedly covered his mouth tightly, so as not to hurt Ding Baocheng by talking nonsense.

Ding Baocheng was caught off guard by the increasingly powerful weasel and slapped him on the back. With a muffled grunt, he tried his best to pounce forward, at least avoiding the weasel's attack.Although he was still seriously injured, he was not slapped on the ground anyway.

Ding Baocheng didn't care about the wound on his back, so he jumped up and planned to make a quick decision. Although it took a little mana, but from experience, his luck in this life is not as good as in his previous life, and it may be disadvantageous to delay like this.

So he didn't hesitate anymore, and drove the silver dharma rope in his hand to Huang Daxian to wrap it layer by layer, making it into a cocoon with only the head and tail exposed.

Huang Daxian struggled vigorously, Ding Baocheng didn't dare to relax for a moment, and after forming a strong and powerful final seal, he was slightly relieved.

He spent almost all of his spiritual power, and fell to the ground a little weakly at this moment, covering the bloody shoulder that was slapped by Huang Daxian: "Say, what is the consequence of annoying you?"

"Scholars can be killed, you can't be humiliated!" Huang Daxian turned into the original thin human figure again, laying on the ground with his head drooping and glaring at Ding Baocheng fiercely: "I will not let you out even if I die."

Ding Baocheng moved his fingers, and the rope on Huang Daxian's body was tightened so hard that his stomach was deformed: "Say it?"

Huang Daxian stared at Ding Baocheng in pain, his face turned purple, and finally couldn't help but said: "The consequence of angering Ben Daxian is that I will let you out..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding mist dissipated layer by layer, and the greasy floral fragrance lingering around gradually faded, and the illusion was really about to collapse.

Ding Baocheng loosened the rope, but saw Huang Daxian suddenly raised his head, grinning in a strange arc, showing a ghastly smile: "But you have to pay the price!"

Ding Baocheng had a bad intention, and before he could cover his mouth and nose, he heard a "poof", and the weasel let off a burst of yellow smoke and ran away.

"Cover your mouth and don't breathe!" Ding Baocheng knew that he had been poisoned by the weasel too carelessly. He quickly pressed three magic formulas on his wrist, heart and forehead, barely suppressing the poison.

Looking back, I saw that the sweet-scented osmanthus tree had disappeared, and Kong Mingfan and the others sat cross-legged in the enchantment circle where the table used to be, with their eyes closed and motionless.

Ding Baocheng rushed over quickly, entered the enchantment circle, and later cast a spell to detoxify them, and finally brought them back to normal, but he didn't even have any strength.

Kong Mingfan opened his eyes and quickly helped Ding Baocheng who was sitting on the ground gasping for breath, and said angrily, "You're taking a risk again!"

Ding Baocheng couldn't help rebutting him with difficulty, but unfortunately he was weak and had no momentum: "I don't take risks...cough cough, we are all fucked up!"

Kong Mingfan paused when he heard the words, he frowned deeply and looked at his paper-pale face and the blood dripping from his back, his heart ached badly.Kneeling down, he took out a bandage from his sleeve and bandaged it for him.

Ding Baocheng pushed his hand away and said, "It's okay for a small injury." As he spoke, he casually pasted a hemostatic talisman on his shoulder, patted the dirt on his sleeve and stood up.

Kong Mingfan held back, "Yes, it's okay to have a minor injury, and it's only a matter of death?"

Ding Baocheng was taken aback, and said angrily: "Don't be hypocritical here, don't worry about it."

Xuan Lang said: "Stop arguing, there is one less person."

Wang Xiuming looked around and frowned: "Where is Su Qian...?"

Lin Jin glanced at him and said nothing.

Ding Baocheng smiled and said: "He was the first to make a wish, and his wish has come true. He should have gone out before us. If he didn't leave and if we could get out of here alive... Hehe, we can be with him meeting."

Wei An touched his arm that was about to get goosebumps: "You mean we might..."

Lin Jin covered his mouth: "Ancestor, stop talking nonsense! We can definitely get out!"

Wei An's face paled before he realized that he almost said something bad just now. He blushed when Lin Jin's soft hand covered his mouth. The 19-year-old single young man was a little bit close to his brother for the first time. nervous.

Wang Xiuming saw Lin Jin clutching Wei An and did not let go, and glared at him. Lin Jin smiled at him, withdrew his hand and asked Ding Baocheng, "Boss Ding, what do you think will happen if I can go out if I make a wish?"

Ding Baocheng smiled: "Would you like to try?"

Lin Jin said abruptly, "Don't dare."

Ding Baocheng said: "Next, who will go first?"

After a moment of reaction, everyone realized that Ding Baocheng wanted them to make a wish like Su Qian did, and then break the illusion so that they could go out conveniently.

Seeing that no one spoke, Ding Baocheng pointed to Wei An: "Come on."

"Huh? Me?" Wei An pointed at himself. He was both happy and scared. He was happy that it was his turn to get out quickly. , Whether he can get out alive is still a question.

Ding Baocheng: "Just tell your story quickly." After he finished speaking, he thought that Wei An, a worrying child, had a criminal record, and added: "You must tell your good wishes."

With a bitter face, Wei An racked his brains and thought for a while: "I want... to marry a wife, is that okay?"

Ding Baocheng paused, thinking how hungry this child is: "It's okay..."

Wei An then closed his eyes and began to talk: "On the day I marry my wife, I must spread ten miles of red makeup on her, so that the whole Qingcheng will know that he has become my husband."

Everyone looked at Wei An intoxicated: "..."

Ding Baocheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Young man, your wish has come true."

Wei An opened his eyes and saw that the mist in front of him had turned bright red, and the festive music of gongs and drums was heard, resounding throughout the forest.

Wang Xiuming raised his hand and grabbed the sword attached to his back, and said in a low voice, "It has a monster aura, and it's very heavy."

Lin Jin was so frightened that he grabbed Wang Xiuming's arm: "Really...Really? Don't be scary..."

Wang Xiuming blushed slightly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Lin Jin?" Xuan Lang stared at him coldly.

Only then did Lin Jin realize that he subconsciously caught the wrong person, which made his boss feel embarrassed, so he quickly let go of his hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and walked embarrassingly beside Xuan Lang.

Kong Derui, who had been silent all this time, took a step forward and protected Ding Baocheng behind him, saying, "Don't be afraid, Bao'er, I'm here."

Ding Baocheng lowered his head and saw that his calves were shaking, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Is it you who is afraid?"

Kongdary's desire to hug his thigh was seen through, and he said cheekily, "I... I'm not afraid!"

"Don't be ashamed," Kong Mingfan said displeasedly: "The fog has cleared."

The dense fog cleared away, the forest before them disappeared, and the familiar Qingshan Town appeared in front of them. Suddenly seeing their hometown, instead of feeling friendly, they saw the strangeness in the lifeless town.

this city...

It's empty.